"Holy shit, that was fierce!"
As the witness to all this, Chen Mu was completely dumbfounded.
There were now so many Saints in Huaxia, yet they were utterly useless before Hongjun.
In an instant, four Saints had been dealt with.
Although Heavenly Dao Saints possessed the trait of being indestructible and could be reborn in the worlds governed by their respective Heavenly Daos, the prerequisite was that they had to survive this crisis.
If they could not even overcome this crisis, Hongjun would naturally be free to wipe them out completely.
Chen Mu was simply unable to interfere in a battle at the Saint level and could only watch from the side.
Watching Nezha and the others lose their physical bodies right before his eyes, Chen Mu's heart filled with rage.
Nezha and Yang Jian could be said to be among the first creations Chen Mu had made. They got along extremely well with him; though not family, they were closer than family. Thinking of how they often called him "Mu-ge," Chen Lu felt a pang in her heart.
She was determined to make Hongjun pay the price!
As he watched everything unfold, Chen Mu silently made this decision. He secretly contacted the main god, preparing to go all out as well.
On the battlefield, with the deaths of four Saints, only Daode Tianzun, Zhao Gongming, and four incarnations remained.
Only now did they truly experience Hongjun's terror firsthand.
But they had no other choice now. They could only join forces.
"The Four Swords of Zhuxian? It seems Tongtian passed his inheritance on to you."
Watching Tongtian skillfully wield the Zhuxian Sword to set up the Zhuxian Sword Array, Hongjun calmly nodded and commented, "Not bad. You do resemble Tongtian somewhat."
Hongjun turned his gaze toward Daode Tianzun and the